Acerora Latte

I day dream in the coffee shop
My cafe latte is ready and hot
My mind is thinking about nothing but you
wondering if you are thinking about me or not
I day dream about your cherry lips
My cheeks get stupidly pink
My mind is in the thoughts asleep
Not fearing to melt or sink
I wonder if I will get to know you well
I wonder if you knew that I'm gazing at you
You make me feel like a stalker sometimes
You make me feel stupid and dumb too
But then, I imagine your smiley face
The latte gets cold coz i forgot to drink
I don't care anymore I tell myself
I'm so in to you, just waiting for a wink
Enough day dreaming I seriously stop
I take my cup and start to drink
It tasted like acerora i don't know why
I started to day dream about you again and rethink

Thank you for sharing your poetry Kaila. Poets here offer such diverse writings and to me it is a pleasure to read each and everyone. I will not be here at the Soup to read from Friday through Monday. I hope you will find mountains of inspiration during that time. I look forward to reading when I return. Have a great weekend. Love, Carol